Paroles de Coming home

I need to cut my fingernailsAnd i avoid reflections, they're not help to my causeI quote a line from a movie that seems funny at the timeNo, i won't say it again, i had a dream that i learnt to writeOn the phone, i can't get the time right

On the next train when it comes, now i'm coming homeI get excited by an interesting momentThen i liken it to something that i've heard of beforeI try to censor all my senses at onceResulting in the fact that i am terminally bored

I was born to stay awakeI don't want to think of how much more i can takeI'll catch the next train when it comes, now i'm coming homeI lay wake and i dream of sleepWell, i'm no good with numbers, so i'm fucking all the sheep

My eyes are closed but my mine is closed tooI don't know what that means, so i won't say it againSuch a struggle to stay awakeDon't want to think of how much more i can takeI guess the bus is leaving soon, now i'm coming home

Enough said, too much room in my headI'm missing all our dying plantsI miss the warm bedA longing sense is so hard to attackI think of all the good things, now i want to come back

I'm not complaining about the life i'm inIf i did, i wouldn't know where to beginSo i will shut up, turn on the light, now i'm coming homeWell, i'm on the next train when it comes, now i'm coming homeAnd i guess the bus is leaving soon, now i'm coming home